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A blabberfest of run-on emotions and exaggerations whispers of doubt and shouts of twentysomethings angst of thanks of unrequited regrets dreams and more, more dharma more spazz more jazz more of the stark ugly thoughts of the half truths and starry wide wants, of feeling and touch, of nothing at all. Of me.

Wednesday, July 23, 2003

Let us stop looking to the sky Blaming fate and twisting ourselves Instead of persevering in self-resolve Hating not today or tomorrow but Immersing in the escape of now